It turned out to be Si Junyuan, who should have returned to his hometown in Hengzhou long ago!
Si Junshan couldn't help but frown and asked, "Why are you here, brother?"
After he finished asking, he felt that this question was superfluous! Why did he appear here? He must have never left Jianzhou!
He thought about it again, and suddenly had some guesses in his mind!
When Si Jinchang saw his biological father, Si Junyuan, being escorted into the hall, he was horrified!
Why was Si Jinxing discovering his father?
His mind was in a mess now. First, Si Jinheng, who was supposed to be transported to Hengzhou, appeared here and disrupted his plans.
Now, my father, who was supposed to leave Beijing after finishing his business, unexpectedly showed up here!
Before he could think about it, he saw Si Junyuan stiffening his neck and saying:
"Why can't I be here? Si Junshan, you are where you are today, isn't it all thanks to my care for you back then?
Now, you have become so successful that you dare to let your daughter bring me in! Very good!"
Si Junshan was slightly startled when he heard this, and then he said, "Don't throw dirty water on Xing'er!
If Xing'er catches you, it must be because you have done something against the law of nature!
Brother, please tell me first. You haven’t been back to Hengzhou for so many days. Where are you living?
Where is my mother now?"
Si Junyuan laughed and said:
"You still have the nerve to ask your mother?
Didn’t you want to send your mother back to Hengzhou that day?
I'm telling you, mother, she's dead! She died on the way back to Hengzhou!
Si Junshan, you unfilial son! Why doesn't God send down a thunderbolt to strike you to death! "
When Si Junshan heard this, his heart skipped a beat. Because the old lady had done so many things to hurt Xing'er, he wanted to let her return to Hengzhou to recuperate for some time.
How could he have imagined that their last farewell would be...the last time they saw each other?
He staggered dejectedly and fell into the chair, with a few tears finally falling on his face.
Si Changkai and his team never expected to encounter such a thing.
He was the first to say to Si Junyuan:
"Your mother worked hard all her life to raise you three siblings.
Now that you are all successful, it will be easier for her to explain to your father when she gets there!
I am sorry for your loss! "
Si Junyuan raised his bound hands, wiped the nonexistent tears from his cheeks, glanced at Si Junshan who was still shedding tears of sadness, and said to the elders:
"Several of my uncles are here today, and I won't hide it from you all. My mother entrusted something to me before she died.
She was worried that my second brother had few children, so she insisted that I adopt my eldest son to my second brother.
this......"
As he spoke, he asked Si Jinchang to take out a folded piece of paper from the inside of his lapel.
Seeing this, Si Changkai looked at the third brother, took the paper and opened it.
He quickly read the words on it and passed it to the third and fifth brothers, and finally to Si Junshan.
The handwriting on it is from my brother, but the tone is that of an old lady.
The paper was exactly as Si Junyuan said. The old lady asked him to swear that she would adopt her eldest son Si Jinchang to him!
Si Junshan was puzzled. Why did Xing'er bring Si Junyuan here? Did she not expect him to do this?
He couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. Was the old lady really doing this for his own good?
The clan leader Si Changkai coughed lightly and said:
"Junshan, this can be considered as your mother's last wish. What do you think about Chang'er's matter?"
Si Junshan was very disgusted with Si Jinchang, but these were his mother's last words after all.
Just as he was hesitating, he heard a familiar voice:
"Jun...Yuan, what are you doing?"
"Ah, don't... do this... my arm... hurts."
"What...are you writing? You want Junyuan to adopt...Chang'er? What about Heng'er?"
He looked in the direction of the sound and saw an illusion flash on the wall!
Si Junyuan pulled the fingers of his bedridden old mother forcefully and made her press her fingerprints on the document!
Si Junyuan, who was on the wall, had a ferocious expression on his face and said fiercely:
"Why can he be a marquis? And I can only be a lowly merchant?
Why can his son inherit the title in the future, but my son can only pass the exams step by step?
Now, as long as you sign this document, my Chang'er will be able to rise to the top without any worries! Hahahaha..."
He suddenly shook off his sleeve that was being pulled by the old lady and strode out of the room.
The old lady was thrown off the bed by him and fell to the ground. Because half of her body was paralyzed, she couldn't get up at all.
The camera fast forwards, and an hour later, Mother Lu, who had bought groceries and prepared a meal, came in and saw that the old lady had died!
The image on the wall disappears when it is placed here.
Everyone in the hall was stunned and silent!
What is this? Could it be that the old lady died unjustly and appeared in their dreams?
The patriarch was the oldest and he usually believed in legends about gods and ghosts.
Seeing the strange scene at this time, I was extremely frightened.
He subconsciously shut his mouth and dared not get involved in the affairs of the government office anymore.
Otherwise he would be entangled by that old lady and be lured to the underworld!
When Si Junyuan saw this scene, his face turned pale instantly!
He calmed himself down and shouted, "This is a demonic technique, it must be a demonic technique!
Don't believe this. My mother was angered to death by that heartless Si Junshan. This isn't true!"
But no matter what he said, he found that no one in the room stood up to speak for him!
He hurriedly looked at the clan leader, Si Changkai said: "Uncle clan leader, that thing just now must be a demonic magic. You are knowledgeable and experienced, so you must speak a few words of justice for my nephew!"
But at this moment, Si Changkai had already given up the idea.
He pretended not to hear and ignored Si Junyuan.
No one knew where the illusion on the wall came from, except Qingchan.
She saw with her own eyes that her princess placed a black box in an inconspicuous corner when no one was paying attention.
The illusion came from that box.
She lowered her eyes slightly. Her princess was indeed not an ordinary person. But this wasn't some kind of magic, but a fairy technique, right?!
At this moment, the grief on Si Junshan's face gradually turned into anger!
He stepped forward, grabbed Si Junyuan's collar, and smashed it hard on his head!
He shouted angrily:
"Do you still have a heart?
My title was earned through my battles on the battlefield! How dare you disregard my mother's life for this?
Si Junyuan, are you still my big brother?!"
Si Junyuan was hit on the head by Si Junshan with full force, and his head was buzzing!
He staggered back a few steps, holding his head which was swollen and painful from being hit, and laughed:
"I'm your eldest brother, so I should share some of your good days with you, right?"
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